I happened to be there on his last day (Dec. 2nd) and wanted to share my story, because I was so happy beyond words. I also sent this to Disney so they could pass my thanks on to the CP playing the good Doctor, because he went above and beyond.
I am a 27-year-old young woman, too old to participate in his show, but I have Asperger's Syndrome, which has a few effects relevant to this story. I obsess over various things, and I don't handle disappointment well. Lately, I've been obsessed with Doctor Strange--the movie, the comics, everything. When I found out the good Doctor was appearing at Hollywood Studios, I was ecstatic. All I wanted from this trip was a picture with him. But then I heard he only took pictures with the kids who were selected to participate in the show, and my heart sank. Nevertheless, I came to the show on our first day at HS (Nov. 28), and loved it!! It was a fantastic display and I consider it one of my favorite parts of the trip. Anyway, the show ended and the good Doctor announced that he had to return to the Sanctum Sanctorum. I was disappointed, but prepared. Still, due to the aforementioned inability to deal well with disappointment, I was embarrassingly close to tears (I was already not having the best of days, but that's another story). But then, as he walked away, I was walking vaguely in the same direction since my friends (who didn't care much about the show but were humoring me) were waiting on a bench by the exit to backstage. He noticed me, and without my asking or prompting in any way, stopped and asked if I would like a picture. My friend hurried over and snapped a picture for us. This simple interaction, that took maybe 30 seconds, made my entire trip. Then, on the 2nd, I found out it was the last day he would be appearing, and came to the show again. This time, I don't know if it was because it was his last day, or because he saw how many people wanted pictures with him, but he stayed out and took pictures with everyone who wanted them, and I patiently waited and took a second photo with him. But that Tuesday, when he stopped for a photo with a sad girl who was too shy to even ask, made not just my day, but was the highest of high points on the entire trip.
I know, I'm pathetic, but that really did make my entire trip worth it.
https://i.imgsafe.org/2c411db13a.jpg (second picture didn't resize so heres a link so I don't stretch the page)